Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

Ding Yi had just closed his eyes in a daze when the child woke up. He was hungry and had diarrhea. In short, he was restless.

Ding Yi was very busy, making milk for her, changing her diapers, burping her, and coaxing her to sleep.

In the living room, Huomei was crying again, like a relative, a friend, and a daughter.

There will be a big move later, Dong Yongjun is about to get off work.

Just after twelve o'clock, footsteps were heard on the stairs and the sound of keys was faintly heard outside the door. Ding Yi opened the door and saw Huo Mei sitting upright, ready, sobbing with her head down, and taking the time to provoke Ding Yi.

Ding Yi sneered, "Go ahead and cry. You'll have to cry sooner or later anyway. It doesn't matter how little time you take."

After an afternoon and evening of adjustment, this body finally felt less weak and my stomach was no longer empty.

Just beat up a few people or something, no problem.

Will it affect other people at night? Ding Yi could only say sorry, she needed a witness for domestic violence.

She has even thought of the title: "On the fourth day after giving birth, the husband beat his wife violently. Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature?"

Wang Yajing is a short video operator and knows some people. With Ding Yi's help, she can ensure that this news will remain on the hot search list for a few days.

There is no surveillance camera in the room, but there is one in the corridor. If the fighting continued, wouldn't it end up in the corridor?

Ding Yi was not prepared to be beaten. She only planned to let the surveillance camera record the process of domestic violence. After all, she had been in the entertainment industry for a few dramas and knew a little about the principles of shooting with borrowed angles.

As for the bruises, they will come out just by pinching them a few times.

The one who was beaten was Dong Yongjun, but she was the one who was abused.

……

Dong Yongjun opened the door and saw Huomei crying on the sofa. He turned around and saw Ding Yi watching the show. Ding Yi closed the door, locked it, took out the key and put it in his pocket.

Huo Mei's crying gradually increased, from silently shedding tears to sobbing softly, and then to sobbing softly. Judging from her appearance, she was about to burst into tears. Dong Yongjun was furious. He was an unfilial son before marriage, but became a filial son after marriage.

"Wang Yajing, are you bullying my mom again? I told you that my mom has a hard life because of me, so you should be more tolerant. Why didn't you listen? Look, you made my mom cry again. Can we live like this? If not, we should get a divorce."

"Okay, divorce then, whoever doesn't divorce is a coward."

Dong Yongjun was furious when he heard this. He was the only one who could decide on the divorce, so why should Ding Yi agree to it?

"Bitch, do you have someone outside? I'm going to beat you to death." He raised his hand high and rushed over. From the looks of it, he wanted to beat Ding Yi to death.

Ding Yi grabbed Dong Yongjun's hand and slapped him several times, then kicked him in the chest. Dong Yongjun fell to the ground with his back stepped on, unable to get up.

"Wang Yajing!" Helpless and furious.

Huomei, who was still crying, raised her head without hiding the smile on her face. When she saw that the person being beaten was her son, she was stunned.

"Ah——" He rushed forward the next second, stretched out his hand to push Ding Yi away and rescue his son.

"Ah--" Dong Yongjun felt his sadness ease, and saw Huomei rolling in front of him. The mother and son lay on the ground, staring at each other, and then began to curse.

"Wang Yajing, you are so rebellious. You actually dared to hit my mother."

"You little bitch, you will die a miserable death. You hit your own man."

"Wang Yajing, let me go. I'm going to beat you to death. If I don't, I'll take your last name."

"Little bitch, let my son go quickly. If anything happens to him, I will fight you to the death."

"..."

"..."

Ding Yi looked at the mother and son who were performing in front of him and felt that they were too noisy and their mouths were too foul, so he had to beat them.

"Clap clap clap..."

The room was filled with the sounds of slapping, cursing, and begging for mercy.

They made quite a lot of noise. At this time of night, most people had returned home and the house was not very soundproof. Someone had already secretly called the police.

Although the mother and son were beaten dizzy, their faces did not appear to be injured at all. They had to bear the pain themselves, and Ding Yi would not be responsible.

The sound of sirens coming from far away first reached Ding Yi's ears, and it sounded particularly obvious at night.

In between the slaps, Ding Yi pinched himself several times. His hair was messy even without being combed. He picked up Dong Yongjun's hand under his feet and slapped himself in the face. It didn't hurt, but the messy slap marks on one side looked like a serious injury.

Ding Yi opened the door and fell in the corridor.

After being beaten by a woman for so long, Dong Yongjun became very angry. He got up and chased after Ding Yi, punching Ding Yi. It looked very fierce, but was blocked by Ding Yi, and no punch hit him.

Huomei followed him out with a ferocious expression on her face. This was the first time in all these years that she was beaten so badly, and the person who beat her was the person she despised.

"Yongjun, beat her to death, beat her to death. My Dong family doesn't want a daughter-in-law like this. Beat her to death and marry another one."

Dong Yongjun was bewitched by a few words and gradually lost his mind. He only wanted to kill the person in front of him. He became more and more fierce, and even his fists left afterimages.

"Stop. Stop. Stand still and don't move." Ding Yi's crying voice spread throughout the whole building. Three police hats rushed up, followed by a group of onlookers, all of them with sleepy eyes.

It’s time to say it, it’s almost time now.

Two people restrained Dong Yongjun who was beating people crazily, and one person helped Ding Yi up from the ground, who was in a very miserable state. They tried to help him up several times, but he couldn't get up.

Through his messy hair, Ding Yi revealed a horrible face, with bruises all over his face and blood at the corners of his mouth. His exposed arms were covered with marks of being whipped by a belt, punched and kicked, one after another, shocking.

The onlookers spontaneously took out their mobile phones and started recording the video. The smarter ones had already started recording when they walked out of the room.

Dong Yongjun was restrained by someone, but he did not forget to kick Ding Yi.

The policeman in the police hat had just managed to help Ding Yi up when Huomei rushed out and slapped him in the face. He lost his balance and fell backwards, hitting his head against the wall, and his body was instantly covered in blood.

"I was careless!" Ding Yi felt dizzy and was bleeding after exerting force, making his already weak body even weaker.

The sound of calling 120 was heard at the scene.

The three policemen were greatly humiliated that someone actually dared to commit a crime in front of them. Well, now it can no longer be considered domestic violence, but intentional injury.

Dong Yongjun and Huo Mei were handcuffed, and Ding Yi was carried onto a stretcher. When he left, the fear in Ding Yi's eyes turned into worry.

"Child, the child is still in the house." Ding Yi struggled to crawl into the house. The mother and daughter were in sync with each other. At this time, the sound of a child crying loudly was heard in the room.

He took the key from Ding Yi, walked in quickly with a police hat on, opened the door, and took out the child whose face was red from struggling. The child looked even more like a monkey due to the red face.

The mother and son were taken to the police station, and the mother and daughter were sent to the hospital. Those present watched a family ethics drama. Although they didn't know who had the problem, it didn't stop them from starting gossiping.